Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1284: The Heroic Spirit
The A-level sword-shaped treasure slashed down towards Luther's figure. The sword light was like a dragon, with a whistling sound, as if it was going to split Luther in two.

However, Luther seemed to have foreseen Archer's attack trajectory. He dodged the attack easily.

Not only that, he also took the opportunity to grab the sword's blade, twisted it hard, and actually snatched the sword away.

The sword seemed to have lost its soul in Luther's hands, becoming extremely docile, and was eventually taken into his pocket and disappeared.

The scene before him was like a nightmare to Archer. He was so angry that he attacked with all his strength, but he couldn't do anything to Luther. This was intolerable to him.

His glory as a king seemed to be trampled upon without a trace at this moment.

His face turned livid, and his eyes were filled with hatred and unwillingness, as if he wanted to eat Luther alive.

"You...you damn thief! I will never let you go!"

Archer's voice trembled with anger. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, hoarse and distorted, carrying uncontrollable anger and unwillingness.

His eyes were like burning flames, staring at Luther in front of him, as if he wanted to pierce through him.

Luther seemed quite relaxed, with each of his hands tightly holding a treasure that was flashing with cold light, adding a bit of mystery and majesty under the afterglow of the street lamp.

"It's amazing that you have so many treasures."

He exclaimed in amazement, his tone full of amusement and disdain, as if he was evaluating an ordinary commodity rather than a treasure that others regarded as life.

The air around them seemed to freeze, and the other Servants felt a chill down their spines as they witnessed Luther's miraculous ability to take away Archer's Noble Phantasm, and an indescribable fear rose in their hearts.

Diarmuid was extremely nervous. He couldn't help but tightly grasp the magic spear in his hands. The magic spear seemed to be his only support at the moment.

Iskandar seemed relatively calm, with a faint smile on his face and confidence and composure in his eyes.

He was sure that his treasure would not be taken away so easily.

However, he couldn't help but feel a little curious and wary of Luther. After all, this mysterious guy in front of him was indeed hard to understand.

At this time, servants of all major classes have appeared. They are either standing or watching, each maintaining a vigilant posture, their eyes moving back and forth between Luther and Archer.

If this guy is really a Servant, then what exactly is he?

Could it be Caster? But how could Caster be so skilled that he could move freely and easily in Archer's hail of bullets?
Archer also realized this, and the anger and unwillingness in his heart were gradually replaced by rationality.

Although he hated Luther's provocation and theft, he had to admit that the martial arts displayed by Luther were indeed top-notch.

After all, not everyone can remain unscathed from his intensive attacks, and not everyone can take away his treasure so easily.

Archer couldn't help but feel a little recognition of Luther in his heart. He admitted that this mysterious guy was indeed a powerful opponent rarely seen in the world.

However, he would never express this recognition easily. After all, he has his own pride and dignity and would never bow to others easily.

"I ask you, who are you?"

Archer questioned loudly. This time, he unexpectedly did not use the catchphrase "miscellaneous cultivator". Obviously, he valued Luther more than before.

Luther smiled slightly, his eyes flashing with confidence and unruliness.

"I will always keep my name, Luther."

He answered frankly without any hesitation or evasion.

Miku Nakano was thinking anxiously, the names of Heroic Servants flashing through her mind rapidly, trying to find one that matched "Luther".

However, she was not a veteran Moon fan after all, and her knowledge of Heroic Servants was limited, so she had no idea of ​​Luther's true identity.

"Luther? Are you the heroic spirit of the Celestial Empire?" A clear voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence around them.

This is Altria, one of the Heroic Servant who has been instilled with various historical knowledge and common sense of modern society by the Holy Grail. She keenly captured the typical characteristics of Luther's name and deduced his origin.

This inference immediately attracted the attention of other servants, and they all turned their eyes to Luther, their eyes full of curiosity and inquiry.

After all, the heroic servants of the Celestial Empire have always been a mysterious and powerful existence in their eyes.

Their strength is often closely related to factors such as their popularity, the quality of their Master, whether they are compatible with their class, and the location of summoning.

Taking Lancer Diarmuid as an example, the class that suits him best is actually Saber.

During his lifetime, he was better known for his superb swordsmanship and magic sword, and even the magic sword that was sure to win once it was unscabbarded, rather than the magic spear in his hand.

However, due to various reasons, he was eventually summoned to be a Lancer, holding dual guns and fighting bravely on the battlefield.

Another example is the influence of popularity. If Diarmuid is summoned in his hometown, with his prominent reputation, his parameters will definitely not be worse than those of the strongest class Saber.

The servants are well aware of this, so they are more curious about and pay more attention to Luther's identity as a heroic spirit of the Celestial Empire.

Luther is not in his hometown, how could he still have such strength?
"Luther, are you Caster?"

Gilgamesh then asked.

"Yes."

Luther admitted it openly, since the marshal would not show up anyway.

"How could Caster have such skills? And I didn't find your name in history!"

The followers looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief and confusion.

It was hard for them to imagine that Caster, who was known for his magic and wisdom, could possess such outstanding martial arts and skills.

"Because I am not from this world."

Luther said calmly.

"What do you mean?"

outsider?
The Heroic Servants are still aware of the concept of outsiders, but it is probably very different from what they imagined.

"I am a fictional heroic spirit. Naturally, there is no record of my legend in your world."

Luther was talking serious nonsense.

"A fictional heroic spirit?"

I have never heard of this concept.

"But wouldn't that be cheating?"

After all, the True Names of Heroic Servant are closely related to their weaknesses.

Just like the famous "Agrius", without knowing his real name, he is an invincible servant who is invulnerable to swords and guns and has infinite strength, enough to sweep away all obstacles.

However, once Agrippa's real name was known, his weakness was exposed and became a secret known to everyone.

(End of this chapter)